Obsessed CEO Throws Himself atChapter 450
“It’s all right,” Arielle called out calmly. “We have completed our rehearsal.”
Arielle pointed toward Trisha’s sand painting as she spoke.
From their position on stage, the teachers had a perfect view of Trisha’s sand painting.
The goddess in her painting looked so realistic that it felt like she could step out of the sand painting at any moment. Trisha’s
talented artistic skills further enhanced the painting's beauty.
Amongst the teachers, Marcus was the first to offer his praise. “That is a beautiful painting. Trish, I'm proud to have you as my
goddaughter.”
Hearing his words, the other teachers jolted in shock.
Although they knew that Marcus had a son studying at Maxwell University, they weren't aware of his
goddaughter. | can’t believe Marcus's goddaughter’s attending the freshman party!
“I have a piano at home. If the two of you don’t mind the hassle, | can offer you a lift. There, you can rehearse your performance.”
One of the teachers who were eager to gain Marcus's favor stepped forward and extended an invitation to both girls.
Arielle rejected his offer with a shake of her head. “It's all right. We can perform tomorrow without any more rehearsals.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe teacher was stunned by Arielle’s response. “Are you sure you don't need a rehearsal?’
“Nope. | am familiar with this piece. I'm confident that | don’t need any more practice.” Arielle shook her head again.
“Okay.” The teacher relented. “Then, to compensate for the lack of rehearsals, I'll give you the green light on the proposal you
suggested before. Trisha can sit backstage and use the projector to project her painting on the big screen.”
His words caused Trisha’s heart to leap with joy as she clutched Arielle’s hand in excitement.
On stage, Wendy looked at their clasped hands with simmering jealousy.
Being the principal's goddaughter, shouldnt she befriend someone like me? Since I'm from Horrington, it’s only right if she mingles
with someone of similar status. | can’t believe she’s so close with Arielle. Isn't she embarrassed to be seen with a country bumpkin
like Arielle?
Envious of Arielle’s connections, Wendy seized the opportunity to approach Trisha when Arielle went to the washroom.
“Is your nTrish?” Wendy asked sweetly.
Wendy knew Trisha’s personality like the back of her hand. Due to Trisha’s timidity, she made sure to look as
friendly as possible. But the moment she opened her mouth, Trisha was so startled that she stumbled backward in fear.
Trisha’s actions left Wendy displeased. Why is she so afraid of me? Although my looks aren't drop-dead gorgeous, I'm still beautiful
enough to pass as a celebrity. So why is Trisha looking atwith such a fierce gaze?
“What are you trying to do?” Trisha asked warily.
Her question left Wendy stunned. Arielle must have been spreading spiteful lies aboutbehind my back! No wonder Trisha is so
wary of me.
Right away, Wendy acted as if she had been wronged. “It looks like Arielle has been telling you lies aboutIn truth, I'm nothing
like the person she makesout to be. Don’t you know that Arielle is the problem here? She's nothing but a s*ut who tricked
Christopher. Didn't you see him defending her earlier? Letgive you a piece of advice; it'd be best if you keep your distance
from her.”
“Wendy, Arielle has never spoken badly about you. Instead, you are the one who keeps belittling her. Has she ever done anything
to earn your insults? She's clearly a good person.” Trisha mustered her courage to defend Arielle fiercely.
“A good person?” Wendy felt disgusted by Trisha’s description of Arielle. “I don’t think a good person would act like such a s*ut. You
shouldn't hang around
with her so much,” Wendy replied coldly.
Promptly, a dark look loomed across Trisha’s face.
“Wendy, if you slander Arielle again, | will not hesitate to report you to the student council!” For the first tin her life, Trisha
raised her tone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You-" Wendy gritted her teeth in anger. Knowing that she couldn't sway Trisha anymore, Wendy spun on her heel and left after a
final sentence. “You can’t tell the difference between good and evil!”
At the stime, Arielle emerged from the washroom and caught sight of Wendy, who left the scene with a dark look. From a
distance, Trisha glared at Wendy's retreating figure as she huffed angrily.
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